in those days
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nothing to lose in my life
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only innocense
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if you can forgive me now
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the spiral of the light
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i didn't know my own sins
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i didn't know others lies
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the rain became a stream
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and flows in the sea of blood
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i spend all my sinful days
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the light breaks with no care
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but i have no fear of anything
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so i want that from you
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now it's something i can feel
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please do it for me now
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In Those Day's
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| Balzac |
